[Rebirth] The Evil Never Suppresses the Righteous

Mo Qingchen didn't care to listen to what Tang Boyong said, looking at the cultivator in front of him, Mo Qingchen's face darkened again and again.Although the cultivation base of this group of cultivators is not very high, it is still disturbing if there are too many mosquitoes.

"Tang Boyong! If you don't want to kill him, get out of the way!" Su Lian waved his whisk, and four practitioners with swords jumped up from all around.

Finally, Tang Boyong's expression turned cold and he said, "Fourth Elder Holding the Sword, Su Lian, you actually used it on your own initiative..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on!" Su Lian waved his whisk, and Mo Qingchen snorted coldly and jumped up too.

Tang Boyong gritted his teeth, then raised the Liujun bow in his hand and slowly held it in front of his eyes.

Mo Qingchen not only had to deal with the four sword-wielding elders and Su Lian, but also had to beware of those cultivators who attacked him from time to time.For a while, Mo Qingchen was a little flustered, and after turning around and splitting the sword of an elder holding a sword, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind.

"Tang Boyong!" Su Lian's extremely angry voice came, Mo Qingchen turned his head and saw Tang Boyong slowly put down the bow in his hand.

And behind him, an elder holding a sword was clutching his injured right arm and quickly retreated to Su Lian's side.Tang Boyong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Su, I can't watch you hurt him, sorry."

Su Lian's complexion turned pale again, gritted his teeth, Su Lian winked at the sword-wielding elders around him.

The sword-wielding elders had already besieged Mo Qingchen, while Su Lian stopped Tang Boyong with his fly whisk.Without Su Lian, Mo Qingchen's pressure dropped a lot, while Tang Boyong frowned and looked at Su Lian in front of him and said, "Senior Brother Su, for the sake of having called you Senior Brother for so many years...let go of Hanji. "

"Impossible." Su Lian stared at Tang Boyong and said, "That's Mo Qingchen, the next Demon Lord, he must die!"

Tang Boyong lowered his eyes, and after a while, Su Lian sneered and said, "It's almost time, everyone should be here."

"What?" Tang Boyong raised his head, only to see two plainly dressed cultivators jumping out from the crowd, Tang Boyong was taken aback and blurted out, "Master!"

"Don't call me master!" The disguised cultivator was the head of the Qingfeng Sect. At this moment, he glared at Tang Boyong angrily and said, "I didn't believe what Su Lian said before, but you, you are This is how to repay the favor!"

"I……"

"Ridiculous!" Mo Qingchen slashed across the wrist of the elder holding the sword in front of him and laughed loudly, "I think you are old-fashioned. Tang Boyong's good deeds for the Qingfeng Sect over the years are not bad! No matter what kind of favor you repay, you will pay it back." about there!"

"You devil!" The head of the Qingfeng Sect glared at Mo Qingchen. In his opinion, if it wasn't for Mo Qingchen, Tang Boyong would definitely not be confronting him now.

Tang Boyong looked at the two of them and pursed his lips. Mo Qingchen squinted at him and said, "It's none of your business here, stay away from me."

"Han Ji..."

Su Lian's eyes darkened, he slightly raised his hand, and the surrounding cultivators nodded tacitly.

At this moment, the head of the Qingfeng Sect only wanted to kill Mo Qingchen, and Tang Boyong was also worried about Mo Qingchen's safety.At this moment, seeing cultivators besieging Mo Qingchen everywhere behind him, Tang Boyong could only grit his teeth to stop him.

"on!"

As soon as Su Lian waved his hand, the three sword-wielding elders rushed towards Mo Qingchen.Tang Boyong's complexion changed, he looked in Mo Qingchen's direction and said, "Han Ji!"

"Tsk." Mo Qingchen turned around abruptly, but the scene in front of him made him widen his eyes.

The sword-wielding elder who was supposed to pounce on him actually turned around in the air, and Su Lian, who was behind Tang Boyong, stabbed Tang Boyong's chest viciously with his long sword.Mo Qingchen could only open his mouth slightly in surprise, and the head of the Qingfeng faction who was dueling with him also stopped his movements and looked at Su Lian in disbelief.

"Cough..." Tang Boyong tilted his head slightly, and Su Lian's face was stained with blood.

At this moment, the three swords of the sword-wielding elder penetrated deeply into Tang Boyong's upper body, while Su Lian's sword directly pierced through Tang Boyong's chest.

"Bo Yong..." The head of the Qingfeng faction trembled with his hands, and turned his head to look at the head of Su Lian's lips trembling slightly.

"Master, Tang Boyong has already been bewildered by the demons." Su Lian said coldly, "Compared to Mo Qingchen, Tang Ling needs to be more careful, and I can only do this."

Tang Boyong coughed several times, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and glanced at Mo Qingchen, who was pale.

Before he knew it, Mo Qingchen realized that tears were streaming down his face, and Tang Boyong's lips turned pale. He glanced at Tang Boyong, the head of the Qingfeng sect who was also in pain, and said tremblingly, "Master...don't kill, Han!" lonely."

Su Lian drew out the sword stuck in Tang Boyong's chest, before he could do anything else, a roar came from afar.

Mo Qingchen's eyes were red, and the eye sockets were also covered with tiny bloodshot eyes. His face looked a little scary at this moment.Mo Qingchen's five fingers turned into claws, and his figure flashed behind Su Lian as quickly as a ghost.

"He's out of control! Spread out!" The head of the Qingfeng faction waved his sleeves, and the disciples around him quickly scattered around.

Su Lian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and various wounds were constantly being added to his body, and he couldn't figure out the trajectory of Mo Qingchen's figure.Holding the sword in his hand, Su Lian glanced at Tang Boyong who was half kneeling on the ground not far away. Tang Boyong was already exhausted and everyone knew that Tang Boyong might not survive this time.

"...cough." Tang Boyong didn't know what to put into his mouth, but with the last bit of strength, he forced himself to stand up.

With a thin layer of blood on his face, Tang Boyong softly called out "Han Ji" in a hoarse voice.

Su Lian suddenly felt the pressure around him drop suddenly, and took a few steps back holding the sword, Su Lian finally saw Mo Qingchen's figure clearly.

At this moment, Mo Qingchen was standing in front of Tang Boyong, with red eyes, Mo Qingchen turned around slowly.Tang Boyong relied on the six-jun bow to keep from falling. Seeing Mo Qingchen's appearance, Tang Boyong frowned slightly, "Han Ji."

"Don..."

"Hush." ​​Tang Boyong tilted his head and said, "It's Ah Ling."

"...A Ling." Mo Qingchen watched Tang Boyong step forward, "I..."

Tang Boyong cut the corner of his mouth and interrupted him, "Don't worry, I will protect you to leave here."

These words made Su Lian who was not far away immediately vigilant, and before he could take any action, Su Lian spat out a mouthful of blood.Not only Su Lian, but all the cultivators around could barely stand still. Tang Boyong's eyes were as black as ink, and there was no expression on his face.

"Aling..."

"Oops!" The head of the Qingfeng faction clapped his hands in front of his chest, glanced at Tang Boyong's direction and shouted, "Everyone get out of here!"

Tang Boyong's right hand drew complex incantations in the void in front of his eyes. Mo Qingchen only felt his whole body tremble, and then stood in place as if he was frozen.At this time, Su Lian was already half-kneeling on the ground holding the hilt of the sword, looked up at Tang Boyong and Su Lian gritted his teeth and said, "You...you are really obsessed!"

"I just like Hanji." Tang Boyong reached out his hand to stop Tang Boyong's waist and said, "I'm sorry."

Everyone felt their eyes go dark, and Tang Boyong and Mo Qingchen were no longer in front of them when they regained their strength.The head of the Qingfeng faction looked around palely and said, "That's just now... Tang Boyong really doesn't want to live..."

Except for some cultivators with high cultivation bases, everyone else squatted or lay down on the ground.Su Lian took a breath and slowly raised his head, the head of the Qingfeng faction looked at him for a moment, finally closed his eyes and sighed, "Wrong, wrong..."

Su Lian gritted his teeth and bowed his head in silence.

But at this moment, Mo Qingchen was taken to a place far away by Tang Boyong. After Tang Boyong stood firm, he did not let go of Mo Qingchen.

Looking around, Tang Boyong lowered his head and kissed Mo Qingchen's forehead and said softly, "I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if you bother me... From now on, you must be good."

"you……"

Tang Boyong took a step back and let go of Mo Qingchen. Looking at Mo Qingchen's astonished face, Tang Boyong suddenly felt very unwilling. If... if he could be given a little more time...

Mo Qingchen watched as Tang Boyong's body was gradually enveloped by a soft gleam of light, and moved his fingers slightly. Mo Qingchen stepped forward and shook his head, "No..."

"My life is over." Tang Boyong looked at Mo Qingchen with a pale face, and smiled slightly. Tang Boyong said softly, "Han Ji, goodbye."

"Tang Ling!" Mo Qingchen stretched out his hand to grab it but was in vain. "Tang Boyong!!"

Tang Boyong's figure finally became completely transparent. Mo Qingchen looked up at the sky, and it seemed that a drop of cold liquid fell gently on his face in a trance.

"I saved you because I thought you were good-looking. Do you want to promise me with your body?"

"Why are you so bad-tempered? You actually have the heart to hit me?"

"Daughter-in-law, call me A Ling."

"Hanji, think about it and stay with me."

Mo Qingchen lowered his head and put his hands powerlessly by his side, the tears on his face had already flowed wantonly.

"Aling..."

Actually... I have never hated you, on the contrary... I'm afraid I fell in love with you.